When the mighty voice slowly fell, an ancient clan elder with strict clothes and a solemn face stood up from his seat on the high platform, and then entered the center of the square.
At this moment, there are already many strange-looking instruments there. These are used to test the cultivation and bloodline of the disciples of the ancient clan. They are not much different from the instruments used by Soul Changqing to test when he was in the Soul clan.
"The ceremony begins, Ling Quan takes the stage."
After arriving at the venue and adjusting various instruments, the majestic-looking elder of the ancient clan took out a list from the Najie and read out a name based on the list.
Hearing the elder's shout, Lingquan, the seventh commander of the Black Annihilation Army who had previously been respectful to the Soul Clan outside the gate of the Ancient Holy City, quickly stood up from the seat of the Ancient Clan, flashed his figure, and said with a smile on his face. He rushed into the square with a look of joy, came to the front of the elder, and bowed respectfully.
In the field, the solemn-faced elder of the ancient clan couldn't help but nodded when he saw Ling Quan's respectful look. Then he held his hand in the air, and a compass nearly ten feet in size and glowing with starlight appeared in front of him.
When Lingquan saw this, a hint of excitement suddenly flashed in his eyes, and he quickly stepped forward, touched the astrolabe with his palm, and closed his eyes.
As Lingquan closed his eyes, a burst of intense light suddenly erupted from the astrolabe, and six stars slowly appeared in the sky above the astrolabe.
Seeing the six stars, the ancient clan elder's eyes flashed with satisfaction, and then he shouted loudly.
"Lingquan, the seventh commander of the Black Annihilation Army, a one-star Dou Zun, with a sixth-grade bloodline, should be given a golden clan pattern!"
After hearing this, Lingquan's originally suppressed excitement was suddenly unable to be contained, and the joyful smile on his face completely spread.
The clan patterns of ancient races are divided into four levels, silver, gold, purple gold, and colorful gold, which respectively correspond to low-grade bloodline, mid-grade bloodline, high-grade bloodline, and the most powerful divine bloodline, which represents the end of the bloodline!
As long as the level of your bloodline reaches the corresponding level, your clan will use your heritage to pass on the coming-of-age ceremony, and the clan pattern will be engraved on the center of your eyebrows. This is a powerful secret technique unique to ancient races such as the Eight Tribes, and it is also the foundation for their ability to maintain their transcendent status in the Dou Qi Continent!
As for Gu Xun'er, as the legitimate daughter of the patriarch of the ancient clan, she was given the highest-level seven-color clan pattern as early as the first detection of the divine bloodline. This is why she was originally destroyed by Hun Changqing. This caused the bloodline power to drop to the sixth level, but after activating the clan pattern, it was able to rise to several realms in a short period of time.
Compared with the seven-color clan pattern, the golden clan pattern that Lingquan obtained at this moment seems so mediocre, but it also depends on who is compared with it. The purple-gold clan pattern is difficult to find in a hundred years, and the seven-color clan pattern is rare in a thousand years. It can be said that the golden clan pattern of Lingquan is already the greatest achievement that the people of the ancient ethnic group with thin blood can achieve, not to mention the sixth-grade golden clan pattern that is only one step away from the purple gold clan clan.
So when they heard the shouts coming from the elder's mouth, the ordinary ancient clansmen in the square, most of whom had silver clan patterns, made some envious sounds from their mouths.
Lingquan was already overjoyed. He quickly knelt down on one knee, raised his head, and faced the ancient clan elder with his smooth forehead.
The elder of the ancient tribe was also holding a flickering golden pen at this moment, pointing it at Lingquan's forehead, waving his arm, afterimages appeared, and soon a mysterious rune appeared on Lingquan. On his forehead, golden light burst out, filled with a special aura of energy.
Except for the simpler lines and the dim light, this rune is almost the same as the rune that Hun Changqing saw on Gu Xun'er's forehead.
When the runes were completely formed on Lingquan's forehead, the elder of the ancient tribe waved to Lingquan and signaled Lingquan to step back. Upon seeing this, Lingquan quickly glanced at the elder of the ancient tribe gratefully. , after bowing respectfully, he quickly jumped off the stage.
After Lingquan stepped down, the elder of the ancient clan followed the order of the list and shouted loudly to the people on the seats of the ancient clan with a strong voice.
"Next."
Many people who came to watch the ceremony for the first time were very interested in the coming-of-age ceremony for an ancient clan like the Ancient Clan, and watched with great concentration. Especially after some geniuses from the Ancient Clan detected their high-level bloodline, many people in the audience The few people burst into violent cheers and cheers.
However, compared with the lively atmosphere outside, the inner court mostly occupied by various ancient races is very calm. Most of the audience has expressionless faces. After all, the coming-of-age ceremony of the ancient race is roughly the same as the coming-of-age ceremony of their clan. The same, and the people who can come here to watch the ceremony have basically participated in the coming-of-age ceremony in person, and have even participated in many coming-of-age ceremonies of other tribes. The exact same ceremony of the ancient tribe cannot make them feel disturbed at all. All lack of interest.
Even Hun Changqing, who was hiding with Xingxu in an unassuming corner of the Soul Clan's seat, was already lazily lying on Xingxu's round, smooth and elastic legs wrapped in a layer of soft and silky gauze. On top of it, enjoying Xingxu's knee pillow, and a pair of black hands were still swimming restlessly around the area where his head was resting.
Obviously, compared to the ancient tribe's coming-of-age ceremony, Xingxu's silky and soft skin and graceful curves are more interesting to Hun Changqing, and there is no hint of gratification.
However, the next moment, the sound coming from the field made Hun Changqing's lazy eyes condense slightly.
"Next, the ancient demon!"
After hearing the name, Hun Changqing slowly climbed up from Xingxu's soft thighs. Due to the large movement of his feet, he passed the flanking attack of a proud mountain. After finally getting rid of the soft and smooth flanking, Hun Changqing then sat upright slightly and looked at the square below.
The coming-of-age ceremony of the ancient tribe will truthfully report the specific strength and bloodline level of the tester, and this ancient demon was one of the people who showed the greatest murderous intention to him in the seat of the ancient tribe just now. Soul Changqing felt that he was in love with him. Li should also listen carefully to the specific strength of this ancient demon and pay some attention. If he encounters him in the sky tomb, he should also consider whether there is a way to kill him with a palm.
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Under the mighty shouts of the elder of the ancient clan, and under the attention of the entire audience, the ancient demon with an indifferent face slowly walked into the arena with gentle steps, and then faced the The elder of the ancient tribe bowed slightly and saluted, but he did not kneel down on one knee like Ling Quan and others before. Instead, he straightened his body like a sharp spear filled with cold air.
As for the ancient demon's actions, the elder didn't show the slightest hint of displeasure on his face. Although the ancient demon is a junior to him, his reputation among the ancient clan is extremely strong, his strength is extraordinary, and he has a terrifying background behind him. He will surely become a saint in strength soon, surpassing him as an elder, so he will not kneel down. He was also normal. Even after seeing the ancient demon, the elder's originally solemn expression softened slightly and he showed a kind smile to him.
The corners of his eyes were slightly bent, and after looking at the ancient demon with a smile, the elder of the ancient tribe waved his sleeves, and the astrolabe that was just about ten feet in size flew lightly to the front of the ancient demon, and dots of fluorescence came from it. seep out.
Seeing this, the ancient demon immediately touched the astrolabe suspended in front of him with his palm. There was a strange silence for a while. After a while, the astrolabe trembled suddenly, and the bright energy burst out from it. Stars appeared in the astrolabe one by one. above, emerging one after another.
After seeing clearly the number of stars inspired by the ancient demon, the elder was slightly distracted by it. When he came to his senses, he couldn't help but smile and shouted loudly.
"The ancient demon, one of the four major commanders of the Black Annihilation Army, the Eight-Star Dou Zun, the power of the eighth-grade bloodline, should be given the purple gold clan pattern!"
As soon as the cheers fell, the seats of the ancient clan and the spectators in the outer field suddenly erupted into a burst of fierce cheers that shot straight into the sky, and the exclamations were like a wave, covering and drowning all the sounds.
At this moment, even among the ancient race's team, many people looked at the ancient demon with expressions of disbelief.
The eighth-grade clan pattern is already the limit that most tribesmen whose bloodline has declined can reach. Even for the weaker tribes, the eighth-grade bloodline can already become a young clan leader, and the ancient demon is only in ancient times. The reputation within the clan is far less than that of a young clan leader. This makes many members of the ancient clan sigh inwardly. The ancient clan is worthy of being the largest clan in Dou Qi Continent, and its foundation is too strong.
Of course, except for the Soul Clan, among the Soul Clan team at this moment, looking at the ancient demon who was receiving the clan crest on the stage, his face was extremely calm, and his indifferent eyes seemed to be looking at a dead person, especially in a corner of the Soul Clan seat.
"He is a piece of trash, with a mere eighth-grade bloodline. If he is not wise enough, he will be pressed to death in the sky tomb."
In the corner, Xingxu was hugged by Hun Changqing's slender waist. Because of Gu Xun'er just now, Xingxu also hated the entire ancient clan. He was very unhappy and full of anger, so at this moment, he looked at Xingxu. Looking at the ancient demon on the stage, she had a sarcastic look on her face and said disdainfully.
When Hun Changqing heard this, he immediately rolled his eyes at Xingxu. Good guy, the eighth-grade bloodline, which is a rare species for all ancient races, has been devalued so badly. However, Hun Changqing did not refute Xingxu's words. After all, as a Dou Xingxu, who is the original bloodline of the Emperor and the most superior divine bloodline, is qualified to say such a thing.
The ancient demon in the field did not pay any attention to the cheers outside the field. After waiting for the elders of the ancient clan to completely engrave the family pattern, the ancient demon turned around directly and walked towards the audience. When the elders of the ancient clan saw this, they also Without saying anything, he read the name of the next test member.
"Next. Ancient scene!"
Immediately, a young man with a face as handsome as a demon, with an elegant and easy-going smile, giving people a feeling of spring breeze, appeared in the square before everyone could react, and slowly moved towards the center of the square. The elder of the Ancient Clan walked forward, his steps light and graceful, appearing so calm and contented. As his footsteps fell, a deafening cheer erupted from all the seats of the Ancient Clan. Apparently, The prestige of this new divine bloodline of the ancient clan among the ancient clan cannot be underestimated.
Arriving at the center of the square, Gu Jing still had a smile on his face. He bowed slightly to the elder of the ancient tribe in front of him to show his respect, then stretched out his hand and pressed it on the suspended astrolabe. .
After a period of silence, the astrolabe's light rose sharply, and it was even more dazzling than before. The terrifying light directly covered the entire square, leaving only a golden glow in front of everyone watching the ceremony.
"Ancient scenery, divine bloodline, Dou Zun one star, should be given a colorful clan pattern!!!"
After the light faded, the elders of the ancient clan were stunned as they looked at the scene on the astrolabe in front of them. Although they had expected it, it was the first time that they had given their clansmen a colorful bloodline. One can imagine the excitement in their hearts. Their voices trembled with excitement. Drink loudly!
"boom!"
In an instant, there was an uproar in the entire square. Except for the Soul Clan, which had two divine bloodlines, and was not surprised, many people from other ancient races stood up directly, with shocked expressions on their faces, and in their hearts. They were horrified, looking at the smiling ancient scene in the field, with fear and murderous intent in their eyes. After all, the significance of divine bloodline to an ancient race is too great! If no accidents occur and are allowed to grow, the divine bloodline can usher in an era. This is obvious to all ancient races!
"What's going on? Didn't you say that the woman just now is of the divine bloodline of the ancient clan?"
Xingxu, who was in the seat of the Hun Clan, heard the loud shouting of the ancient clan elder, and his pupils shrank slightly. He quickly asked Hun Changqing, who was roaming around his body with restless hands. .
"I didn't say that there is only one divine bloodline of the Ancient Clan. I only discovered this divine bloodline recently, but the performance was a bit awkward and I subconsciously forgot about it. I didn't tell you that this is the second divine bloodline of the Ancient Clan. The situation of the high-grade bloodline is similar to yours, it suddenly appeared after the young patriarch was confirmed, but the power behind the woman before was relatively large, and this divine bloodline did not take away the position of the young patriarch from that woman."
Hun Changqing shrugged innocently. In Hun Changqing's eyes, the previous Gu Jing was extremely stretched. In Gu Xun'er's hands, there was no resistance at all, and half of his face was directly taken away. , if this ancient prosperity had not been carried back at that time, Hun Changqing would have thought that this person was dead, but he still subconsciously did not take it to heart. He was forgotten by Hun Changqing and never mentioned it to anyone. .
(End of chapter)
